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The streetlight's yellow glow fell across the alley where the echo of cruel laughter still lingered. Beomgyu stood there, blond hair soaked with paint, hands trembling. The scene felt frozen: colored droplets trailed down his face. Seeing you arrive, his eyes avoided yours, locked on the cracked pavement. "Sometimes I wish I didn't exist..." he murmured, voice frayed. What do you say to him now, when the silence weighs heavier than the air?